She says she's not moving ... that she
knows it's not what's best for her. But, she goes with her dad this weekend to talk about it. So that's definitely subject to change. I've left it in God's hands now. He'll take care of her no matter what. All I can do is just sit back now and let the plan unfold .. whether it's God's plan or the one Kyndal has taken over. I must admit my stomach is in knots, though, and likely will be all weekend. It's just so hard to image that on Sunday she really could be coming home to pack her things to leave. I'm trying to be prepared for a sucker punch on Sunday when she gets back. I'm hoping to just be pleasantly surprised with a hug!
In the meantime, Dawson and I are going to rally the little kids together and decorate our house for Christmas. Rick is on a business trip so we're on our own this year. But we can do it! I'm going to make sugar cookies for the kids to decorate. And, we'll got to Bass Pro Shop to see Santa. I'm going to surround myself in Christmas happiness this weekend to take my mind off the stresses of this upcoming decision.
I hope you all have a great weekend!
